SEX AT BOOT CAMP
Upon my arrival at Fort Knox I was greeted with the stark reality that I was in over my head. My thoughts began to wander as the Sergeant went over how to fill out all of the Forms.
I was impressed with this man. He had dark hair and eyes, and told us he was from Guam. I wondered if I had made the right choice about enlisting in the Army. I knew that it was going to be tough to be a Gay service member - I had lie to get in, but I wasn't sure how tough it was going to be.
That night I played it really cool. We finally had lights out at about 0230. And that began the longest week of my life. Inprocessing in the Army is anything but easy, they give you test after test, shots and more tests, haircut and more tests. After the Inprocessing we finally got assigned to our Basic training companies and then we met our Drills.
These where the men that said that they would be our Mothers and Fathers for the next 8 weeks. I could not keep from starring at Sergeant J. This man was a hunk. Brown hair, blue eye, six feet tall and a body that wouldn't quit. Thought the next 8 weeks I would often think that his butt defied gravity. It was so perfect, so strong and so round. You must understand my surprise when I found out that I was assigned to Sergeant J's platoon and he would be my Drill for the next 8 weeks. God I nearly came in my pants!
Later that day I learned that I was the highest ranking enlistee in the platoon, that made me the "Platoon Leader" - what a job! That meant that I had full access to my heart throb, It also meant that I was basically in charge of all of the other men and was the right hand man of the good "Sarge".
After the first week I was summoned to the Sarge's office, he looked so hot sitting behind that desk with his close cut hair and firm, rippled body from hours and hours of physical training. Again I thought to myself, "What a Hunk" I must have been day dreaming a little longer than I realized because I was brought down to earth by the sound of the Sarge asking me what I was staring a and if I was some kind of a Fag.
Before I could think my lips where saying, "Yes Sarge I am". When I realized what I just said to this man that I idolized I nearly pasted out. This was going to make Headlines, "Fag Kicked out of the Army after 7 Days". I really just was not ready for what happened next. The Sarge started to rub his chest with his hands and slowly he massaged down towards his crotch. His left had moved back up to his tit while his right had started stroking a going bulge in his cammy pants (BDUs).
I was flabbergasted when he said that my training was going to be fun, an that it was going to start right now. I didn't know what to think, but I nearly pasted out when the Sarge stood up, his body was hard and lean, a true fighting machine. His first order was for me to get my shit bag faggot body over there and start to lick his boots. Slowly and attentively, I licked his black shit kickers, I strained to look up at the same time, the bulge in his BDUs was hug now, and he was really getting in to this. Next he wanted me to lick his arm pits.
He slowly pulled his Brown tee shirt over his head and then put both of his hands behind his head so that I could get easy access to his hairy, manly arm pits. I had never licked a mans arm pits before, but the sight of this man had me so hot I just wanted him. I started licking one side then the other, I lick all the way up his arms, stopping to pay particular attention to his huge Biceps.
He really had some kind of a body. next he ordered me to lick and nibble his tits. They where really hard by the time I got my mouth on them. He had a fine covering of brown hair on his chest, sort of swirled around. He had a deep crevice between his pecs caused by thousands of pushups. His stomach was ripple from the thousands of situps that he had done. I didn't need to be ordered to bove down and pay attention to the best looking stomach that I had ever seen. flexed while I licked, and asked "Does my little Faggot, shit eating Private Like that Huh?". I moaned and continued to lick. I couldn't get enough. Next he told me to undo his belt, and his BDU Pants.
I slowly undid the buttons of his pants and pulled them down. He was not wearing any underwear and the biggest cock that I had ever seen popped out. I started to dive for that huge dick, and was stopped by a huge had, the Sarge asked what had happened to my manners, he wanted to know how much I wanted his cock. How much I wanted his huge load down my throat. I tried to put it into words, but just couldn't,t. A strange look crossed the sarge face. He ordered to me feet, and then pulled up his BDU pants., and redid his belt and put on his t-shirt. His lasts words before excusing me where, "Think about it Faggot! How much do you want this big cock of mine? Now get your faggot ass out of here an report back tomorrow at the same time! EXCUSED!"
My cock was raging, but there was no place for relief, the other guys when all around, my only hope was to come up with an answer tomorrow....
I felt very apprehensive as I knocked on the office door of the Drill Sergeant. The was a shiver going down my spine when the Sergeant said to come in. I slowly walked forward and closed the door behind me and stood at the position of attention at the end of the Sergeant's desk. "Private First Class reports as Ordered Sergeant" I said. "Stand at Ease" belch the Drill. I don't think that I have ever felt so scared in my life. Here was the Hunk of my dreams, and he wanted me too, all I had to do was play it right and I would get what I wanted, him, or would I?
Finally he asked what I wanted, and how much. I looked right into his eye a No NO, and said "I want your dick, I want your body, I want to feel you, to taste you, and I would do anything to have you." Well that seemed to have been the right answer. The Drill looked at me and told me to get my faggot butt over there. To get on my knees and start sucking his dick. I couldn't believe it. I was in heaven. I slowly started to undo his pants, while the drill kicked back in his chair to enjoy the pleasures of my mouth slowly licking up and down his huge dick.
Before I could set up a good sucking rhythm the first of many orders was belched at me. Suck on my balls you filthy fag he said. I was brought back to reality, I was not sucking this guy off for my pleasure, but for his. I was nothing but a masturbation toy to this stud, was it worth it? I sucked his balls good, so long in fact that my mouth was sore. Enough he belched suck my cock again. I didn't get to suck long before the hot white cream started to shoot down my mouth. After his come the Drill told me to get the fuck out, and to be back at the same time tomorrow so that he could check out the rest of my holes what had I started....
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